Spelling Words

A Poem

Grace Moore

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Photo by Susan Holt Simpson on Unsplash

I remember you, cousin, speaking
spelling words with your face
pressed up against the fan,
voice distorted, spelling back to
Grandpa while I sat, impatient,
on the couch next to him

Say, first friend
Say, shared swing, backyard, playgrounds,
Say, the time we got the fake…

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Grace Moore

Learning to do this writer thing and sharing as I go. Poetry, CNF, mental health, and too many other interests. Support: ko-fi.com/gracemoore